Hey! This is my first Loveless fic. (No this is not my first fic ever I used to have an account on here but it got hacked into by my elder cousin.) This is most likely going to be several chapters.

I do not own anyone in Loveless

In this fic I only own my own created characters.

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Heartless: One Without a Heart

1

Secret Dream

Ritsuka sat down at his school desk. He was now a sophomore at Sakurasou High School at the age of sixteen. The high school was within walking distance of his house. Ritsuka was now much taller than he was four years ago; he was around 6', but he still had the same pitch black, shaggy hair, and lavender eyes as before. Today he was wearing a black tee-shirt with the band logo "underoath," on it with dark wash jeans, and black converse. Ritsuka was still getting amazing grades. Ritsuka was a little less quite than he was before. His friends are Yuiko and Yayoi.

"Hey Ritsuka!" a voice yelled.

He looked over, and saw Yuiko starring at him. She had gained the ability to think, and was now somewhat intellectual and not so much a ditz.

"Hi," he replied quietly.

Yayoi sat down next to Yuiko. Yayoi wasn't as ill as he always was, and he was now taller than Yuiko. He still looked the same as he has. Yuiko also had the same appearance as four years ago.

"Class," the teacher said coolly.

The teacher was Mr. Camui, a strict biology teacher. He had dark red spiked hair, and a lip ring. Mr. Camui did not take smart remarks from students at all. At times he would let loose and be less strict since he is a young teacher, but one smart comment and he'll scold the student.

"We have a new student," Mr. Camui laughed, "Come in."

A girl around sixteen with mid back length dark brown hair stepped in. Her bangs hung in her eyes. Her eyes were a mist green color. On top of her head sat mid night blue cat ears, and she had a mid night blue cat's tail. She was wearing a white button up shirt, and a black pleated skirt. Around her neck hung a black hematite cross, and a red rose in a tear drop. On her feet she wore white slide on converse with low ankle socks. The sleeves of her shirt were rolled up, and revealed that her left wrist was wrapped in medical tape. Her other wrist had a black onyx bead bracelet.

"Introduce your self," Mr. Camui commanded.

"Kyuusho Yume," she said quietly.

"You can a seat in front of Ritsuka," Mr. Camui suggested.

She briskly stepped over to the seat, and sat down in front of him.

"Hi," Yuiko whispered.

Yume looked back, and waved at Yuiko then turned around. Ritsuka watched as she pulled a sketch book out of her bag. Gently she began continuing a sketch.

'What a strange girl, Ritsuka thought, she's in an AP Bio class. Shouldn't she be paying attention?'

"Miss Kyuusho please put that away," Mr. Camui instructed.

"Mr. Camui," Yume replied airily, "I already learned this material. If you would rather me pay attention I might put my sketch book away, and pay attention. But it would just be a waste of my time. Also my mind will be reprocessing information it already knows… Now doesn't that seem silly?"

"So you're a smart-aleck, eh?" Mr. Camui retorted.

He marched over to her desk, and slammed his hands down on it. He starred her directly in the eyes. She just returned the look unblinkingly.

"Am I supposed to be intimidated?" Yume smirked.

"Students, like you piss me off. So close your sketch book and pay attention," Mr. Camui growled.

"Though you most likely acted like this as an adolescent, correct?" Yume questioned.

"Shut up!" Mr. Camui yelled in a commanding voice.

"Might want to control your temper," Yume smirked.

"YOU COME INTO MY CLASS! IN THE LAST PERIOD OF THE DAY AND ACT LIKE THIS! I'LL FIX THAT SMART MOUTH OF YOURS!" Mr. Camui hollered.

The bell suddenly rang.

"Forgive me, Mr. Camui. You caught me on a bad day. We'll try again tomorrow I suppose. Then maybe you'll be able to control your temper," Yume chuckled.

Gently she stood up and walked out of the room.

"Hey!" Yuiko yelled to her.

"Yume!" Ritsuka called.

Yume turned back looked and them waved then rushed ahead. Ritsuka walked outside, and saw Soubi standing next to a young woman. The woman looked about twenty-one. The woman had waist length black hair with a purple tint. Her eyes were a very pale purple color. She had petal pink ears, and a petal pink tail. A cigarette hung from the woman's lips. She was wearing a red tank top with a pair of jean capris, and a pair of red flip flops. Yume walked over to the girl. The woman said good bye to Soubi then Yume, and the woman walked away.

"Soubi!" Ritsuka screamed.

"Yes?" Soubi replied.

"Who was that?" Ritsuka questioned.

"Kurayami Assarashita a good friend of mine," Soubi smiled.

"How do you know her?" Ritsuka interrogated.

"Her real name is fearless, one without fear," Soubi grinned, "She is a warcraft. Her sacrifice is little Yume, but Yume's real name is heartless. One without a heart."

"What!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

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That's chapter one!

I hope you liked it.

I'll have chapter 2 up real soon… he's a little preview: "Did you're father beat you again?"

"So what?"

Why don't you run away?"

"That's weak."

"You can't let him hit you like that… It must hurt.. That is unless you like pain. Are you a masochist?"